Disclaimer – I'm not Jo and therefore don't own HP. (duh!)

Three generations read Harry Potter and The Philosopher Stone

Chapter 1 – In which the future kids arrive...

"Scorp , what the hell?" asked a tall-ish boy chocolate brown eyes and unruly black hair.

"What is it?" he asked his best friend , although a slytherin , curiously.

Scorpious Malfoy just shrugged his shoulders and said in all the maturity that a fourteen year old could muster , "No idea...we shouldn't even be in here , in the first place! My dad would go mental if I broke into his personal study!"

"Yeh , he'd probably buy you another broomstick to bribe you into staying away . what a great punishment." James replied sarcastically.

Scorp scowled. James Potter was his best friend , true , but sometimes he was really insufferable!

James sighed and said , "look , we won't get caught. Besides it's mum whose the more err 'volatile' one!"

Annoyed with his friend's lack of cooperation James walked over to his friend and snatched the book out of his pale hands.

"Hey!" Scorp protested half-heartedly.

James smirked , the famous Potter smirk, and turned the book over and read out loud ; "Harry Potter and the Philosopher's s stone."

"Huh!" James exclaimed as Scorpious echoed him.

"That's your dad!"

"Uhuh" and the book fell from his hands. Both boys instantly dived onto the floor to pick it before it fell but the instant their hands , together , touched the book , a whirlwind begun and raged as it swallowed them up into its cortex.

It must have been just a few moments but it felt as if that the whirlwind held the boys in its trap for hours until it suddenly died and with great force , caused the boys to fall onto the floor.

They groaned in pain and James muttered , "Gerroff Scorp ," as his glasses dug into his nose.

Scorpious clambered off and got up , surprisingly , still holding the book , although forgotten that he held it.

"Uh ,James?" he asked to the boy still on the floor.

"Yeh?" he mumbled , slowly moving into a sitting position.

"Why the hell are we in McGonagall's office?"

James shot up , straightening his glasses.

"Huh?" he repeated , intelligently.

Scorp rolled his eyes ; an irritating habit that he had seemed to unconsciously pick up from his father.

"We're in the headmistresses office! Any ideas as to how we suddenly managed to get from the Potter Manor to Hogwarts?"

James merely shrugged , seemingly not bothered as he took in the room and the wall with the portraits of all the previous Hogwarts headmasters.(Who were all currently sleeping)

As Scorp glared at his friend , James slowly said , "Hang on...where's snape? And why would Dumbledore's portrait be taken down!"

Frowning in confusion Scorp moved closer to the wall , as if expecting a portrait to magically appear – well they were magical after all!

"But your dad said that they both died fighting Mouldy Voldy!"

Sniggering at the nickname , James nodded his head in the affirmative. They were both silent as they tried to comprehend what was going on. A weird niggling feeling was in the back of both boys heads and still neither of them bothered to even turn around.

Had either of them bothered , they would have surely noticed that at this point in time a silver bearded man with half-moon spectacles and a greasy black haired , younger , man were both staring at the two boys in complete shocked silence.

After all , both boys had just said that Snape and Dumbledore were dead. Said people stared at each other until Dumbledore quietly cleared his throat.

Scorp and James spun around , wands at the ready. Albus smiled merrily at such good reflexes but Severus stared at the boys. He could swear he had seen them before. James was after all a replica of Harry (save the eyes) and Scorpious really was a completely replica of Draco.

The boys themselves , had seen enough photos of the famous men in front of them to know that they were seeing THE Severus Snape and THE Albus Dumbledore.

"Who in Merlin's..." began Snape in a sneering tone but before he could finish the sentence a huge pop was heard and a red headed girl and black haired boy with glasses tumbled onto the floor.

"UGH POTTER! GET OFF OF ME NOW!" screeched the red head. Four pairs of eyes were focussed on the new entrants with horror and amusement.

All were thinking .MERLI N'S. NAME. IS. GOING. ON!

A/N – It gets better when all the people are here. Please tell me what you think! I love hearing from people!